New Song Promo "Oppo That"

Matter of fact, fuck your feelings raw dealings
It's a quarter to cutthroat, baroque glass ceilings
Hillary smoke but she dun choke
Fun Broke Back squealings, fatally with the gun quotes
Invoke cap peelings, to squeeze, bust
On our heads like melons, treat us all like felons
On the hunt like Helens, what a cunt like Ellen's
F'n effervescent sever ever presence envy Evanescence
Immortal, activate the portal
Release the demon legion, collide Hadron and chortle
Steve Bannon got the morals, Black Adam got the laurels
Let's sting around the ring, Ray-vac release the Hortels
Peter packs a pipe of pure poetry and pure aggression
Live a life and learn a lesson reppin' harmonial impression
Out of sight and out of question
Out the right field or the left
Don't leavem' guessin'
Front to back to front ain't no half steppin'
(break)
Moons and stars shine bright as they glisten
Pray to God but the enemy's listenin'
Speak in code but the serpents tongues sniffin'
Road is forked, either way you go missin'
Can't escape, this world is a prision
Run by woke or hokey religion
Circumstance or perhaps circumcision
You always play the hands that you were givin'
(chorus) X2
So you do this and I'll do that
Cause my style is Oppo That
Cause my style is Oppo That
Cause my style is
(verse 2)
I'll walk you through this moment in time
The Inner Minds Eye
Not very humble still magnanimous guy
Like Big I'm fucking Ready To Die and almost did but didn't
Turbulence like Mary Mcfly, so no good riddance
I don't want to put my piece in the pot for my forgiveness
If Jesus had to die that makes God my only witness
Asking Ripley's to Believe it Or Not or some resemblance
If you live in the past then you'll die in the present tense
Matter of fact are that most facts are fake so
When shit hits the fan better make your escape goat
What part of this plan turns the planet to Play Doi?
Some Raggedy Ann Russia rag-dolling Nato
Cold nights slow the sap and stall venom
But the beat goes on and on dadun dunum
And it won't be long before your cerebellum
Deviates there's too much sauce in the septum
(break)
(chorus)